[Yuliya watches her silently, studying her face, her reactions. An interesting woman.
An interesting question. Does she like living in darkness? She doesn't think it's a matter of liking it. Some simply live in the dark. Others do not. She is among the former, but only figuratively. However, she will not say that.]
I can illuminate the darkness. [She studies the entrance hall.] There are lanterns here. They only need to be lit. [It's a rather antiquated residence, but there's something about it that appeals to her. As she speaks, she reaches out and lights one of the stone lanterns with her fire. It is almost too hot. Her fire consumes all things. But with just a spark, she can set off a more normal flame, flickering red and gold, one which does not destroy.]
Always a good thing!
An interesting question. Does she like living in darkness? She doesn't think it's a matter of liking it. Some simply live in the dark. Others do not. She is among the former, but only figuratively. However, she will not say that.]
I can illuminate the darkness. [She studies the entrance hall.] There are lanterns here. They only need to be lit. [It's a rather antiquated residence, but there's something about it that appeals to her. As she speaks, she reaches out and lights one of the stone lanterns with her fire. It is almost too hot. Her fire consumes all things. But with just a spark, she can set off a more normal flame, flickering red and gold, one which does not destroy.]